Ma Jiaqi: Don't mess with my little love bean / Medicine
Ma Jiaqi: Don't mess with my little love bean
  • It is undeniable that good-looking people have an innate advantage in their line of work, but since she picked up Ma Jiaqi, he has not been so concerned about anyone.
  • Except for work, of course, he's a classic workaholic.
  • You can skip meals, sleep or even give up vacation time in order to work.
  • qunzhong
    qunzhong
    (Makeup artist): Sister Li!
  • The door was pushed open, and the makeup artist came in, looking a little flustered.
  • linuo（jingjiren）
    linuo（jingjiren）
    What's the matter, so anxious?
  • qunzhong
    qunzhong
    (Makeup artist): Xiaoding has some allergies on his face, and his cheeks are a lot red. I'm afraid that if I apply makeup later, his face will not be able to stand it.
  • Allergies?
  • Ma Jiaqi frowned slightly, and the script in his hand was completely abandoned by him.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Where are the others?
  • qunzhong
    qunzhong
    (Makeup artist): I just went to buy him medicine, but it hasn't been delivered yet. He should be resting in the dining room upstairs now.
  • Ma Jiaqi glanced over the bag in the makeup artist's hand, his eyes dim.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Just give me this, you go ahead.
  • The makeup artist handed the medicine to Ma Jiaqi. There was only a tube of gel in the bag, which was light and weightless, but it was heavy in Ma Jiaqi's hand at the moment.
  • qunzhong
    qunzhong
    (Makeup artist): But Mr. Ma, his face...
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    It's okay, I'll take a look.
  • The makeup artist was a little worried but compromised and went out with his makeup bag to make up for other artists.
  • Ma Jiaqi took his long legs and was about to go out the door when he was stopped by Li Na.
  • linuo（jingjiren）
    linuo（jingjiren）
    I will accompany you.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    No, I have to ask Sister Li to help me tell the director that the shooting time will be delayed by one hour.
  • Li Na shook her head gently, unable to take him.
  • linuo（jingjiren）
    linuo（jingjiren）
    OK, then you go.
  • Ma Jiaqi took the elevator to the 3rd floor. At this time, the restaurant was empty. The artists went to the dressing room to prepare for makeup. No one wanted to be scolded for being late.
  • Ma Jiaqi toured for a week and saw no one except the canteen aunts who gathered at a table to eat.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Teacher Ma?
  • Ma Jiaqi turned around, and Ding Chengxin was walking towards him with a cup of fruit tea.
  • He noticed at a glance that Ding Chengxin's face was red, it should be allergic.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Your face... Are you okay?
  • Ma Jiaqi stared straight at Ding Chengxin, looking up and down from time to time.
  • Ding Chengxin felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by his eyes. He subconsciously touched his cheek with his hand.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    It should be fine.
  • It's okay if it's all red like this, Ma Jiaqi thought.
  • He suddenly remembered that he still had medicine in his pocket, and he felt a sense of panic for a while, so he quickly took out the medicine and handed it to Ding Chengxin.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    You can put a little bit of this on and see if it works.
  • Ding Chengxin took a sip of fruit tea and his Adam's apple rolled.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    New it.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    A what?
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    I said medicine, haven't you used it for anyone else?
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    No, I just bought it.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    That's fine, thank you Mr. Ma.
  • Ding Chengxin hated sharing things with other people, including medicine, which was related to his cleanliness addiction. This problem has never been changed.
  • He gently smeared a little medicine on his face, but there was no mirror here, and he didn't know where he didn't apply it, so he could only apply it casually.
  • Of course, Ma Jiaqi, a perfectionist, couldn't stand it anymore. He took the initiative to stand up and snatched the ointment in Ding Chengxin's hand.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Here, according to your painting method, there is no difference between painting and not painting.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Huh?
  • Ma Jiaqi squeezed the ointment on his finger, and when he touched Ding Chengxin's cheek, his body trembled unconsciously.
  • It feels so good.
  • Because of the allergy, the cheeks were a little hot and not very smooth. It didn't look like there were a few taels of meat, but it felt soft and glutinous.
  • The cold fingertips ran across Ding Chengxin's cheek. Similarly, Ding Chengxin was also startled and subconsciously hid back.
  • Ma Jiaqi's eyes were quick and quick, and his other hand picked up the back of Ding Chengxin's head and pressed the person back again.
  • Ma Jiaqi's voice was hoarse.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    Do not move.
  • Ding Chengxin couldn't get over his face and curled his lips.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    I didn't move.
  • Ma Jiaqi looked down, looked at Ding Chengxin's big fox-like eyes and stared at him helplessly with a sigh.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    OK~ you didn't move.
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Medicine